Red Sails
Red Sails Red sails founder, And are lost again. Red sails foundered, And lost remain. Self-stranded on islands of lunacy, They sail forth, feigning impunity. They revel in mindless hostility, And slavish rally round toxicity. Standing still watch on crumbling pier, Ward off the rotted frigate sailing too near. Toward our fortress does it steer, Red sails bringing twilight have come here. Red sails founder, And are lost again. Red sails grounded, And lost remain. Surrounded by enemies perceived in dark dream, They launch their persuasions and their deceiving schemes. Furiously and ever chasing filthing failure, Anchored eternally to a long-lost sailor. Pockets too deep to empty were sought, In the self-made maelstrom they’re caught. How many hands lost to the watery grave? How did they not see the oncoming wave? The cannon’s gone rusted, And the powder is wet. The main mast...